Except for the dream, I had dreamt that night before. It all came back to me as I brushed my teeth in the bathroom, and it was crystal clear, like a m...ovie I had seen many times before. It was about me fucking my own mother in various positions on the dining table.I didn’t exactly remember how the dream began but it involved mom lying on the dining table, naked, while I pounded her pussy standing in front of the table. Mom had put her legs on my shoulders for support, which gave me a better. I sat there and watched as she rubbed his cock up and down revealing the head of his cock outside his pants. Beth then backed off his lap and at the same time pulled more of his cock out. She knelt down in front of him and then leaned over and took his cock in her mouth. Beth sucked the head of his cock in and out of her mouth for about a minute then she reached up and began to pull his pants off of him. As he was sitting on a stool it was a bit awkward but she managed to get him stripped of. She was sitting in the middle on John's lap with her hands resting in the laps of Butch and Dave. As I started driving she leant forward between the seats and whispered into my ear, "Are you sure about this?" Before I could answer she said, "Oh... it's too late now."As she had leant forward her miniskirt had risen up and John made the decision for us. Heather sighed as he inserted his fingers into her cunt. From either side hands appeared to unbutton her blouse.In the mirror I saw black hands. I could tell that her tongue was bathing the stiffened nipple as her mouth suckled. Her head turned pulling the nipple away from the big soft orb of Elaine’s breast and then with a soft pop, snapped from her mouth.Elaine moaned with pleasure and her hands lifted and squeezed my mother’s breasts.Mother gasped with pleasure and that sent Elaine off in search of other treasure. Her hand stealthily moved to the gusset of mother’s panties and began making small circles. At the same time she was.